[Lyric] That don’t sound all that bad to me (The blunt force trauma)

It’s the kind of blessing
That you only find in a mess
There’s a lot I’m not understanding
And so much more i’d like to confess
Where is this train going
And am I gonna get there safe
There’s so much I’m not knowing
And I’d call most of my life a waste

I’m just going through the motions
Like a russian puppy dog out in space
I’ve lost my clinical devotion
And my depressions now all the rage
Don’t ask me if i knew him
I did but i prefer not to say
So that’s the new sin
They roll dice and burn barricades

That don’t sound all that bad to me